Broadcasting Sound
poetry and such nonsenseArchive for April 14, 2009
Well Well Well
Hey Hey hey I got another poem for you
It was always the same
That sneering
The same type of thing
But then one day it changed
We had something in common
Whether he believed it or not
It was different this time
It was natural,
Just saying hi
The friend way
We aren’t friends
But now I think he understands,
That the reason I put up with it is clear.
It was different that time
It was almost like respect
And I pray that we might
Keep that something in common
So that maybe one day
He will be led in the right direction
By me or someone else
It’s all the same sooner or later.